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Pull up a box of chocolate...or dog biscuits, and please sit and enjoy the beauty that is...
Peanut+Lilly=4 EverOnce upon a ten years ago I rescued Lilly from the SPCA.
Chapter Two...9 years later: I stole Peanut from my brother when he was about 6 months old...Peanut, not my brother.
Chapter Three: They fell in love. Cougar.
Nobody rolls around on their back and plays a strange (20 minute, 4x's daily) game of biting, barking, growling, and wagging as well as Lilly.
Speaking of 'bodies'.....nobody makes as nice of a perch....
Or a dog bed...
Or eye mask so the lights don't disturb little chihuahua's beauty sleep.,,
Peanut likes big women, he dragged it around, stood in corners and cried. He licks it's purple furr. Nibbles on it's horn....and :insert weeping: sleeps on it's back.
Could he ever need Lilly again?
Was their love lost forever?